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... King, and immediately left the sky.
The scene left a mess after the battle.
A gust of wind blows.
The four gods and monks of the Pure Land Zen sect fell to the ground with a thud, and blood was oozing from the skin.
"Elder!"
The eighteen Vajra Arhats he brought along with him suddenly let out a roar, and they stepped forward to protect the corpses of the four great monks.
But this time.
A cold tone came from the high platform ...
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